Wrote this song and it goes like something like this. It's supposed to be the next catchy hit . I wrote this song and it goes something like this I'm out my wits Trying to make it I won't quit. Delusions and illusions can't recognize what is real rapping about being crazy and how I feel is ideal. I'm dead as a dodo from smoking to much yayo that's slang for cocaine you may know. Where I'm from part from the drugs all that's missing is guns I'd blast some ass If I had one and bang like a blood. Put the spin in this rap shit a twist in the tale noting in my life will be left without detail. Don't bitch to me you don't wana be a dead bitch over something you siad. It's been a week I've done smokеd an ounce of weed the grass is gone thеre is a drought so instead selling dope ima sell coke till there all broke. I wrote this song and it goes something like this. It's supposed to be my next catchy hit. I wrote this song and it goes something like this listen to the rhymes I spit. A villain with a pen I'm rhyming again murder without intent have you dead under cement. I should be dead from the meds all I need is one reason in not hunting its mushroom. season. I wana be famous but my future looks like greyness gotta be courageous and make more money then Vegas. Picture myself blowing up in this rap scene getting payed for what's siad instead of working till your dead. On social welfare like who the else cares barely enough money for these new Nike airs I write rhymes like prayers I'm fucked from hallucinations sitting back in this chair. I won't quit till I'm rich get dough for the flow jewels cut from the rough and puff that good stuff. Perverted lines of perversion while I'm determined to drink to much bourbon. I wana payroll so I sold my soul for rock and roll. I wrote this song and it goes something like this it's supposed to be my next catchy hit I wrote this song and it goes something like this and its ended that's itwana be rich and have it All then Satan appears ands siad this song. Buzzed outa my mind on ex and valium smokeing joints in the mental asylum. Run around like a second butt naked Jesus that's what happens when you have mental diseases. Have you slapped from smack and chapped lips from crack. My last panic attack came from to many acid tabs. On social welfare like who the else cares barely enough money for these new Nike airs I write rhymes like prayers I'm so fucked from hallucinations sitting back in this chair.but Fuck it while I toke to the roach with burn marks on my clothes feeling the dope creeping up on my hopes while I compose these flows. 1 bottle of beer on the wall what happened to the other 99 I drank em all. I'm clinically insane I contain no brain from sniffing lines of cocaine. Im feeling stressed and I'm down to my last cigarette . When I spit ima killer you look familiar you look like something out of Mike js thriller. Somethings really wrong with my head all eyes on me2pac siad it instead. Paranoid and comatosed oops I nearly overdosed. Hey doc how many pills I gotta swallow I wana get my tan on down in saupaulo. Is the money really worth it I wana ryme this rap shot perfect. I have a split personality a different duality il use tool for brutality whats your locality il turn day by day normality into a psychos mentality. Hey Tim lets have a smoke 16 Years later still relapsing on dope. Verbal virallity till I'm totally free from financial normality. I see stuff on telly like that should be me not with a mask on cctv. Im the neighbour hood pimp il leave with your bitch that rat got his face stitched because he's known as a snitch. All out for luck up side horse shoes and such want jewels cut from rough and still puff that good stuff. It's not you it's me even carved our names in a tree birds and beez carry sexual disease. Sex drugs and rock n roll so much alcohol getting in brawls gettin stoned outa control. Get the baseball bat till he's broken his back ain't no fact Jack keep on track till this rap shits a wrap . An oze uncut and clean I'm keen to deal to make some green cooking crack cut it down Like a lumber Jack and that's thatRap this game until I'm up in LA up on stage it's coming yeah the good old days. Raps in my domain Dream of displays of fame expensive champagne in stead of sniffing butane I'm certain of my aim nothing but rap on my brain. So I'll blaze a blunt disorderly conduct I must adjust don't interrupt these raps are untouched. Fucked from being up yeah high as a kite rewrite and recite see my incite get the insight like forsyth blow up in rap like dynamite. I look in the mirror all I see is the devils spirit he siad you sold your soul now rappings the business. I wana put out an album and sell millions of record's work towards a few awards and preform as the Lord of the rap Olympics. My purpose on earth is to curse and drink liqueur go berserk with rhymes and be an entrepreneur. Take a step back and look at myself and consider about rapping literature. Emerge as a rapper blow up on the scene rappings my dream take these lyrics to the extreme or do in real life like that movie scream. I speak with an Irish accent I'm broke all I have is a cent there's a pot of gold at the of that rainbow throw the cent in a wishing well catch a leprechaun and beat him over the head. I wake up in the morning after this dream I have dreamt about being rich instead of living in deth. I express my expression to the fullest effect I'm high something in the air cannabis scent so blaze up the cabbage roll up the green clowns to left of me jokers to the right here I am stuck inbetween.Imaginary vocabulary rhyme more words then the dictionary away with the fairys in my head the more the merry my raps are not ordinary more evolutionary the rap games changed its a new game so insane but can't complain im relapseing your back again so relax or profanely jack a plane and fly into a military campaign but i won't do that im just saying in case the cops come to take me away and i just wana be payed for what i portray. Artistic expression rhymings easier then painting pitures a pridictor said that i will be richer by the time world ends the rapper eazy e siad fuck it we want the money and power and go out with a bang laughing all the way to the bank. Spray paint NWA all over the place hide my face with a bandana as if i was ghost face killa. Their is nobody around as ill as me il take gun to your head and cap your kneesDead rappers talk to me not just talk they walk with me not just me not by my lonely they say being skitzo is a disease please. Have this dream to make it out this country make it big and comfortably. I'm so serious laugh to myself so delirious I be catching feelings I hear voices period not my fault your the fuckin idiot. I have dreams of having rap sewed up and seemd having all the cream holla and rap for a dollar bill yo it seems il take that Euro straight to the bureau. Keep rapping till I'm paid see my name up on MTVs stage. I'm out at night creeping the street looking for a hooker to beat. Listen to to my rhymes if you like ill recite yeah spit on the Mike. How many people does it take to gun down not many with me around and what does it take to get through to you Jesus Christ what the fuck to do to you. I wana be famous not broke and nameless. Hey hear me yo blasting out your stereo sick with the flow the answers yes not no. Bash your brain's in hit you in the head with an anvil. Wrap you up with barbed wire pour petrol on you and set you on fire. I wana payroll so I sold my soul for rock and roll. Rhyme rhyme and rhyme again rhyme a rhyme with the pen. Yeah man mad skill get Ill with the pen for real kill or be killed. I'll hit you in your baseball hat with a baseball batNow how many times do I have to tell you 2pac and really tried to kill you and how many times does it take for you to realize im insane Here we go. I wana be rich and have it all then Satan appeared and siad sing this song. Buzzed outa my mind on ex and valium smoking joints in the mental asylum. Run around like a second butt naked Jesus that's what happens when you have mental diseases. Have you slapped from smack chapped lips from smoking crack smoke both till it sticks to your teeth like plaque.Now how many times do i have to tell you 2pac and biggie really tried to kill you. Now how many times do i have to tell you 2pac and biggie really tried to kill you. Fuck it while I toke to the roach with burn marks on my clothes feeling the dope creeping up on my hopes while I compose these flows. Something really wrong with my head all eyes on me 2pac siad it instead. I'm insane from sniffing lines of cocaine with Mary Jane so do you get my drift do you know what im saying im not playing wana see you suffer from strangulation . So What's your locality ill turn day by day normality into a psychos mentality. Now how many times do i have to tell you 2pac and biggie really tried to kill you now how many times do i have to tell you 2pac and biggie really tried to kill you. I Get blackouts and can't remember a thing take pills to stop me hallucinating. So I pick up the pen and I start to write write rhymes about drugs and express my life. Horrific specifics of terrorific tales look in my head to see details. Rappings in my spirit you can feel it when I spit it explicit lyrics ilicits of the severest gin and syrup stir it up and get shit faced got a taste for straight sedates base drugs and get spaced.So now how many times do I have to tell you 2pac and biggie really tried to kill you and how many times does it take i couldn't paint a clearer picture of being insane. Woohahathe high don't get you the comedown will. Better you then me or is it me then you. King notin slim shady please stand up Cinderella man drown in the bottom of a can. I have no spinal fluid because I'm polluted ex and the gin is diluted im ruined and a bad influence. I have no will pillz I'm only human insane it's been proven. Talent the next best ballad it's what happens ain't no challenge fucked with an imbalance. It don't faze me just pay me betrayed me nothing to do I'm In the room raps are in tune this opportunity In the afternoon drug tolerance fuck I'm immune. What's the plan what's the diagram sold by the kilogram hi my name is Timothy Moran crazy what's the way see that's a scam God damb a mad man just the way I am. For what I write out that in your pipe and roll them dice this ain't no surprise Jesus Christ. Live the good life wow a fancy price demise I see it in your eye's stray off stay off my mind I see a few ways out this life write rhymes till my brain's fried. Fuck it won't stop to spit won't stop until an album drops instead of crops for cops. My words are rhythmical untypical subliminal raps to the top this is something you can't stop. No joke so serious my experience dont do drugs fuck it man die from drug dependence. Fee style this is my time ina while uncomfortably visions doubly from you know as I come up suddenly swallow ecstasy s9 irresistibly. Contract of rap impact like 2pac. something really wrong with my head all eye's on me 2pac siad it instead. Drop outa school fuck society's rules heighten senses demented offences fill my pockets from stolen wallets. All seems hopeless so on rap I focus. The sweet venom tormented sweet revenge with vengeance inhale drug cocktails. Gotta shine ill pay it back in good time or go out putting graffiti on street signs and have shoes dangling from power lines. Sell my soul for something a lot more there's aback door I'm sure therefore it's mine not yours. Guranamo goes the hore tossed of the top floor smoked enough blow to kill a buffalo. That's the tone when I flow cuss and disgust never run outa ammo. Produce drug induced what the diagnosis God damb hopeless on the loose see you swinging your roof from a nosse sniffing coke from the cartel with a lack of brain cell's. Raps out my mouth wasn't so scream and shout . Vocabulary il rap the whole dictionary away with the fairies the more the merry see you dead in the cemetery. An aftershock coco goes the cococlock leaves of shamrock pills I pop. Blaze up the cabbage roll up the green cannabis scent expression to the fullest effect fuck being poor I Wanabe rich instead. Rap is the dream lyrics to the extreme or do in real life like that movie scream. My purpose on earth is to curse and drink liqueur go berserk with rhymes nothing to consider. Look in the mirror and I see the devils spirit sold your soul now rapping is the business. Displays of fame expensive champagne instead of sniffn butane. For real killed or be killed mad skill for real. Follow my lyrical vision goes like this listen rhyme rhyme and rhyme again rhyme a rhyme before it's time. I Wana be famous not broke and nameless hear me blasting out your stereo sick with the flow the answer is yes not no. Perverted lines of perversion verses full curses drinking to much bourbon. And what does it take to get through to you Jesus Christ whY the fuck to do to you. I'd rap a lot more but some other rapper siad it before. To be or not to be that is the question I'm to be a rapper not a homosexual. my rhymes write down my life. I'm out at night creeping on the street looking for a hooker to beatHorrific specifics of terrorific tales look in my head you'd see the details. Ain't no fairy tale son beware it's real listen to these lyrics of surreal appeal. Rap to entertain sniff coke with Mary Jane that's what happens when you're insane in the brain. Delusions and illusions can't recognize what is real rapping about being crazy and how I feel is ideal. I think I got something in common with rapper old dirty bastard you know only thing is he's another 20 years old. Do you get my drift do you know what I'm saying I'm not playing I wana see you suffer from acute strangulation. Dead as a dodo from smoking to much Yayo that's slang for cocaine you may know. Today ima stay home I don't like the look of that homie wait till it's dark and burie his dead body. Where I'm from part from the drugs all that's missing is guns I'd blast his ass if I had one and front like an L A blood. I put the spin on this rap shit a twist in the tale noting will be left without detail. I'll make your homicide looks like suicide ain't gotta thing on me only thing they seen was a guy in a hoodie flee the scene. Don't bitch to me head you don't wana be dead over something you siad . It's been a week I've done smoked an ounce of weed with the amount of grass I smoked there should be a drought so when all the weeds gone I'm sell them coke till there broke. Don't provoke me all I need is one reason I should dead from meds and mushrooms are in season. A villain behind a pen I'm rhyming again murder without intent have you dead under cement. Smoke weed till my eyes bleed got memorys and stories wana see me on tv . I'm coming for ya like an out law leave the scene without a flaw. Rappings in my spirit can you feel it when I spit it explicit lyrics ilicits of the severest gin and syrup stir it up get shit faced up in this place got the taste for straight sedates leave the place on drug based and spaced walk around buzzed on ex for months brain damaged the d should stand for dunce. I wana be famous but my future looks like greyness so I gota be courageous and make more money then there is in las Vegas. Stand out and be outrageous till my raps sells like it was contagious. picture me blowing up on the rap scene getting payed for what I siad instead of working till your deadRap critiques it's all in my technique poetics unique get so drunk and tweaked till I can't speak. Enough tranquilizers for a rhinoceros to stop me going psycho. I know just go with the flow don't fight the feeling something in this beer I'm drinking. I can't function what I say ain't fiction I've begun from the start from the start to the end blend weed with tobacco till I transcend. I'd rhyme all day so make way lines on my brain rap pays better happen one day. Fuck that where I'm at society's got me trapped so I've got to rap surpass and outlast curse to much for a broadcast so put me on track blow rap off the map and put where I'm at on the map like the NY on a baseball capI'm so high I come from the emerald isle have people form a line as long as a mile for my writing style rhyme once in a while the original bad boy. Have you fly vertically uppercut I'm feeling uncomfortably vision seems doubly utterly fucked from dropping ecstasy as I come up suddenly. I'm a mad man without a plan have no attention span. Don't take me for a joke I'm so serious take it from my experience don't do drugs or end up stutter every word in a sentence Fuck it man die from drug dependence. My words are rhythmical not typical subliminal raps on there way to the top I won't quit till my album drops drive a Lamborghini instead of waiting in the rain at a bus stop. Cops coming to take my crops illegal move somewhere where they sell it in shops. Send my raps by email to record labels cause I'm not able to afford turn tables or even pay the bills. Only way out of this life is to sell records or meet Mr demise. In my eyes my minds is fried smoke it it's not cold but still called ice. Cut me off a slice I wana live the good life buy it All with the most expensive price for what I write so put that in your pipe and roll them dice or go out and Rob yeah a bank heist from me that's no surprise wear a disguise Rob or improvise jesus ChristWho can kill a man I can question is how to kill em and a mad man is just what I am sell it by the gram what scam what sham god dam . Whats the plan its legal in Amsterdam not here so sell it by the kilogramme raps by Timo Moran. Im crazy i have my ways see it dont faze me may we the next shady so just pay me. A loon with nothing to do with the moon my raps are in tune comes naturally o what an opportunity. An afternoon in june all in bloom drug tolerance im immune. Rap talent write the next best ballad its whap happens when writing ain't no challenge the best with a chemical imbalance . Creative skill wana go up not downhill dump your body in a landfill till you corpse pushes up daffodils. I have no will for these pills. Im only human on the brink of insanity its been proven. I have no spinal fluid im polluted from the H I've booted ex and the gins diluted im ruined im a bad influenceDream I'm rich wake-up shit Timothys legend black outs flashbacks where all the cash at. Nothing to fuck with slim shady siad I just don't give a fuck 50 cent number 1 with in the club . My style yo buck wild once apon a time long ago here it goes cocaine straight up my nose cannabis smoke eyes blood shot red panic attacks got me dreaming I'm dead. I'm sick for real I'm sick I'm not just saying this I'm just saying this because the doctor siad it is I can't miss out on this straight out the abyss. Take a walk in my shoes one blink I think it's a full moon blink and boom goes my tunes like cartoon the top dragoonuse music can you relate to it or do you find it stupid but for me it exclusive and therapeutic. Today's a good day don't ruin it I'm in a good mood don't give me attitude beat you black and blue. I cut into rap it ain't no act its the real deal it's got appeal. Don't overreact or get attacked the wrong kinda eye contact. I want millions decisions decisions make a living off music or be out killing but for now I'm relaxing and chillin. Spare me the drama marijuana and vodka upside your head shatter an emty bottle till your traumatic. You have the hint I'm a rap fanatic herotic ain't rich I've kicked the habit a hopeless romantic with date rape narcotics. The word's I use are graphic I have no shame I'd do anything for fortune and fame the end. Im in a different state of mind i think im gonna die I've smoked to much ganga im high it be that genetically designed designer weed shits like 100% THC.I think my imagination has a mind of It's own separate from mine my mind my own. Cotton mouth set fire to your house. Hit you a slap get clapped had it coming i snapped. I survive i thrive so many home boys took a nose dive yeahh suicide to many i know so many have died i wonder why. Im red eyed waiting for drugs to Subside smoking and joking ain't notin I've never tried. Black markets worldwide high as the sky bye byeput a pen to paper to rhyme not to write cheques so check out my statements my ink couldn't be truer as I grow impatient which couldn't be truer its an understatement. Rap couldn't be more vacant I want placement up with the greats entertainment instead of living in moms basement. Life's a bitch it is what you make it it can be blatant on the other hand it can be full of amazement ain't it. I admit it's a skit I'll write my way into music only inspiration I have is an emty bottle of spirits something bout that shine when the moon's lit so Fuck it take a hit its pure it's not counterfeit. What's the next crime to commit should be In jail for the rhymes I spit. I'm split with these rap spirits in the realms of ruthless half of people are clueless. Brush it under the rug more institutions what I write should cause mass confusion. What's the next episode or next illusion half of everything is an allusion. I've smoked so much crack I need a blood transfusion. I'm not trying to be rude there's always a solution. I just like music so pass the blunt cupid write up a revolution through music distribution. smoking causes cancer what about air pollution. Dear Jesus Christ but Fuck being Human. So roll blunts from cubans till the pictures start moving maybe it's a good thing but my mind I'm losing from the drugs I've been abusing which are mentally inducing. I need away out so I'm looking for my raps to be produced banging beat from the storms I've brewedget these thoughts that like lead me to rhymes like joining dots it ain't a crime so fuck it ooo ooo get fucked get high. Mentality is my originality rap fashionably fascinating it's secret like a concealment illness to the convenience. eureka written in ink a rapper a sequel. How do you know if you never tried my eyes open wide popping these pills make me tired behind my eyes lies to the skies my face is a disguise likewise I capitalize sunrise I arise feelings like disturbed tweaked and dieing these pills ain't sleep when your comatized. Kill you bye bye with the next full moon and tide. The trick is to rhyme something interesting pencil to paper I've seen everything I'm closed no more vacancies no limit from the beginning hallucinating here comes the hook I'll write one day check it on Facebook the end baby... Baby.... Yep yepBang bang and slang around the place I hang extacy is tangy expression is blank it has began and it will end offended so I offend. What I've siad fuck it write rhymes instead easier to get it through your head I'm way ahead have you dead full of lead hear yelled and begged thoughts that dread it intends so meds to recommend. Behold a story unfolds nothing to pretend fucked in the head in insane I dwell best friend way to escape suffocates I awake await the day I remain always . I try not to be negative from who I am I benefit must be credited fucked from sedatives my mind selective black out don't remember what's the cure what I write is pure what I write I think it's fuckin crazy I can't change how I think possibly with a fucked up chemistry. That's just how I feel couldn't be more real keep it real keep the head up see me say what's up I don't give a fuck a loon where I live is in ruins whats brewing can't stop what's been done illusions not one but more then you two bite my tounge trying not to laugh bold as brass in advance of being enhanced listen to this track nothing lacks rhymes I craft most outclassed unsurpassed chats smack grass did every drug as if the last . What's it like to be rich and famous get a grip rhyming is basic off the top of my head on a daily basis. What's the latest only From the greats do you get greatness have an aim not aimless outrageous it ain't fake writing rhymes skill it takes time to give or take rap on my brain rhymes to create a mental crave till I hit the grave antipsychotics another form of narcotic a produce of profit almost hypnotic I got this this Its my expression this is art straight from the heart the end for tonightYou can't see me so clearly because I'm imaginary in a different realm with 2pac and eazy. Switched head's they left em I'm shady he's all alone see i ain't no wannabe. I'm guaranteed to succeed word for word rap in world records my rhymes unheard visions blurred from these prescription drugs I'm the ace of clubs so I should shoot up the club. See me say what's up . I'm not just nobody smoking is a felony write rhymes into melody that's my specialty. Ingenious with syllables I'm a criminal I target individuals get physical catch a beat down to much attention so I'll skip town. Hey good looking what you got cooking your a fine woman don't mind me I'm inhuman. I'm in prime with these rhymes just read the lines rap until I get mine combined with a baseline till I get assigned. Meth crystal in my system can't resist them dieing with withdrawal symptoms. Your not in position I don't notice your existence fill you with holes fire off my pistol its so simple leave you in the hospital crippled battered and shattered such a disaster hear me out your ghetto blaster ain't no game I'm the master. Come up with these punchlines just one not two of a kind dont undermine my rap designsEnded
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Rhymes about being paranoid yeah fucked in the head it can't be avoided the way I'm paranoid drugs destroyed left a void stuck in my mind like a polaroid. In the end just me my friend blind inside never mind one of a kind no matter how much upwind just get in that frame of mind drop them lines raps before there time . Black out with no doubt go round a roundabout with a bale of cocaine coz there's a weed drought school drop out where I hang out is a hideout. Smoking pot till my brain rots gun shot acid drops till I see dots mind full of evil thoughts. Fuck society fucked from anxiety pills in variety have no sobriety ever so quietly. Its nearly Halloween rolling that green magic shrooms I see trick or treat know what I mean get to useing a machete such a release fuck u up with Vaseline to the extreme don't mind my rhymes its just me being me lock me up and throw away the key or is it me you her him or he. As siad fucked in the head all mental diseases rob your visas demons with needles psychokinisis have my reasons ideas are evil rot in pieces. Thoughts on paper as I inhale then vapours fuck you faker in the ace of rap creators
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I get black outs and Can't remember a thing take pillz to stop me hallucinating. I pick up the pen and start to write write rhymes about visions of drug addiction and express my life. To be or not to be that is the question I'm to be a rapper not a homosexual. I'm just rapping baby I'm just speaking my mind I think it's me talking or else these drugs I've been prescribed or is it Dr Hyde. My minds intertwined and maybe that's the definition of being crazy and out my mind. My eyes are dilated and I'm wasted and I'm walking down the street naked smoking the best of Jamaican walked into the pub and like terminator beat every one in there up. I won't quit until I'm rich get dough for the flow I'd rap a lot more but some other rapper siad it before. There's no hitch to this rap shit I wana be rich that's my only interest. I wear a Jesus piece I shot the deputy Bob shot the sheriff. I write verses full of curses perverted lines of perversion while im determined to drink to much bourbonam mental I can't take the tension a different level of expression of thoughts through rhymes with a pencil I've got the potential. Give me half a chance I'll rap you into a trance have people packing the club to listen to my rap and dance know I'm rite from the first glance so pay me cash in advance think about it I've smoked so much plants so I need a brain transplant. Dream of richness and fame enter the rap game renamed with a stage name play the perfect game. Have platinum albums framed. I'm full of demons Catch on fire when I enter a cathedral. What's the next rap sequel art without an easel. My sentences make perfect sense there immense have you on the edge with the suspense. Ain't what you think. But I dont wana come off as being cocky but I drop bombs like nagasaki. Rap anything with anything binge drink write it in ink Rob your bling ring take a swing at this rap thing its what's happening. Slapped you so hard I left an imprint sold you dope now your an addict in need of a syringe on a drug binge. That's the endSee shit from an angle fuck around and get mangled it's my time give it all its mine sobriety on my mind sipping a beer thoughts are paranoid society has a grip feed me pillz or I'll flip. Besides the odd beer and antipsychotics I'm what say 10 years sober blacked out get buzzed that's ten years over. Give a break I'd be the first to take it memories of extacy can't sleep wide awake. Trust me i am who I am something watching over me got my back just like that song I ain't mad at cha 2pac. It don't faze me take it daily I have my ways see ill on pillz welfare fuck it man see how it's done with a couple mill. Stuck in the head old me is dead I wana live on my own will I'm the man see put that work in split like the stars couldn't I make it clearer don't even know my own name looking at fuck knows in the mirror on a trip listening music tune stuck in my head with respect for the lyricists stories to tell my favourite lines are truly true but what it means is up to you. Words are rhythmical untypical so subliminal see what I got my words take me rite to the top. Uncomfortably takein this medicine visions doubly utterly fucked and shattered as I come up suddenly. I'm high can't you tell by my style the original bad boy. These are my words schizo psychosis illusions that's the diagnosis rapping a pro plus the invisible poet. Relapse back again don't mind me Tim don't mind me just take your pillz and act like a civilised citizen. Try your best the best forget the rest hmm the rap game veteran make you jump like the house of pain don't mind it just being human can't complain but still maintain nothing changed just a fairy tale the more the merry adversaries. I don't smoke weed not for me me and him stuck in between expression to fullest effects were all don't need that weed to express myself. A penny in the wishing well catch a leprechaun and beat over the head some many ways to head where your headed don't need diesel or unleaded there is a pot of gold at the end of that rainbow to the extreme do like that movie scream curse the earth go bezerk drink liquor rap my mind to consider. Mad skill for real kill or be killed out my wits expression of the invisible poet. Follow my lyrical vision close I wrote this the invisible poet say it again I wrote this the invisible poet. Looney tunes crazy raps check out my melody before I snap. Bang me out your stereo sick with the flow answer yes not no. THE END YOBlow up on the scene know what I mean see on your screen I will achieve I have an ace up my sleeve just believe. It's all or nothing ain't no discussion I'm going to leave this town leave it behind like a bad memory in mind. I won't unwind till I lead my life so kiss my ass goodbye. I'm paranoid come to life sniffing coke lisning to pink Floyd so say hi the good or the bad guy. It can all change in the blink of an eye like from now until the day you die so let's fly up in the sky I would but I'm already high so that wraps up tonite check it out as I come up with more rhymesHey it's Tim off da pillz going psycho man have to chill goes I'm going psycho man. Straight ace bang out to base smoking chasing getting spaced keep up the pace get the fuck off my case I'll blow your face bang bang all over the place ain't no debate full of hate what can I say that I don't play each day noting but rap to contemplate. I say it straight I wait for the date I'm local don't speak the focal sniff coke as it's siad ain't nothing to it gangster rap made me do it so gimme the mike spit rhymes I'm going crazy insane like you know half my life is dream like sipping straight shine. Who cares I'll be around when it all goes down remain strong see it all around smile instead leme break it down every hood's the same I come from a village outside a small town but don't get me wrong coz what I write in songs is as real as it comes whether you hit the bong or smoke crack all day long. Watch your step coz you must be trippin witnessing drugs equals money pimping one to money be called flipping. Live in he'll its fucked and corrupt don't put me in charge coz I'd blow you up nuclear activities instead of blasting off a Damb Glock. Count down the last few minutes up on the clock God damb knows where we'll end up or go all I know is when it's all over I'll be as lucky as an Irish four leaf clover. Da end Maine man yo psychotic episode black the fuck out son I'll take control I'm the rapper yo yo yo I'll take what's owed I'm incognito bust raps like caps get my flow smoke crack till my teeth erode wake the fuck up man I'm in the zone on time that's borrowed sometimes it's like I'm here on my own but I hear this voice that keeps me going. I have no shame got a taste for fortune in this rap game so much in common myself to blame what's my name could it be the names Timothy I should come up with a nickname for this rap game I'm back there's nothing out of my aim. I'm right behind you holmes you know and I know I ain't no phony could write a book about the shit that's been down seem normal and chilled but inside I'm on the verge of a break down. Rhyming easier then abc its how I express myself about what matters to me. I'm quite the fright I'm quite all right me and who I just let my right hand write. I'm gonna do this regardless for the rest of my life it's the life for me pen to paper simple as can beMusician in position rap to listen dreams and nightmares it begins anywhere fly low this is my show I'm not alone compose the flow no joke skitzo alter ego. Guess who's talking do to do through to through from my point of view screws loose sipping brew I come out of the blue who knew could happen to you. Its time il take it its mine bout that brew thoughts are paranoid. Society s grip either drowsy or I'll flip so I rap what's the story my o my I seen it time to time that's fine so familiar these memories are mine by the by sometimes like a disguise ill get mine no kinda surprise noting to recognise organised in line realise between the lines fuck knows the time must be sunrise by the by dilated eyes water to wine so mellow smokeing my fuckin tabboco look at a photo from years ago to say remember like it was yesterday black out got a grip on me. Raps the habbit pick up the pen and pad an attempt can't hurt to try say goodbye bulls eye look through my eyes find the rhymes time to time back to drugs and the game see who's fastest at drinking that wine and smoke pot till your brain rots and mouths so dry what's the motto score drugs like the lotto paint words like Picasso good to rhyme but sometime on the Mike my voice wonders awhile guess who's back till it all turns black back and back the end Jack babyGuess who it's me again the other Tim with the pen. I spit so hard in the man incharge. I'm to real with to deal my rhymes can feel it . Hallucination wake up I'm dreaming double life on your life I'm. scheming shh what's the secret a psycho sequel can't rid of me there's no treatment. I'm what's happening death depart art off by heart . Pray and get no answer it ain't the end then don't die of cancer . A star from the top sold soul begreatful for what I've got. Woke up last night gunshot and knife psycho talk to whoever I like . Psychological warfare good or bad reasons good or even evil. Be a gentleman and if that don't work consequences happen man. Negative to positive in fuckin invincible I'm invisible except the black in my eyes and the ink that I write lyrical syllables kick back spend some time. I spit truth spent most my youth sipping that high proof ain't nothing to prove I swing off the Sistine roof . Life's short noting left undone wait for the next episode son the end the last resort fuck with me leave you on life supportEdit Lyrics
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Rap critiques it's all in my technique poetics unique get so drunk and tweaked till I can't speak. Enough tranquilizers for a rhino to stop me going psycho. I know just go with the flow don't fight the feeling somethings in this beer I'm drinking. I can't function what I say ain't fiction. I've begun from the start from the start to the end blend weed with tobacco till I transcend. I'd rhyme all day so make way lines on my brain rap pays better happen one day. Fuck that where I'm at society's got me trapped so I've got to rap. Surpass and outlast to many curses for a broadcast so put me on track blow rap off the map and also where in from on the Map like the NY in a baseball capwrite what's on my mind wonder if it would matter if it didn't rhyme wonder if there's a place beyond heavens gates so fuck you your full of shit your fake the gates await for those wait.. I ain't afraid to die if it's to late never mind goat means greatest or all time its a quote. Do you a favour any time what a good deed. All that's on the news is people at each others throats over bank notes or some drugs they caught coming in on a boat don't take time to see what's on a bigger stage stupid people life's like a cage. From the bronze age to now the space age R I P for what could of been life's like a book so turn the page it's all one big engage in front or behind the gauge look and understand what's at hand and after it's done it's all up to you man take the hint and if you don't get it forget it hahahha the endTrippin off e's chasing my shadow drop an e look out below take it back or blow me yo here we go smoke crack till my teeth erode acid smack e and crack in slowmo. Something wrong with my mechanicals insane yet casual raps capital raps r graphical blow up like I'm flammable. Need something I have it here indeed hit the party elicits guaranteed. Rhymes on my mind left you far behind I defined inclined yeah il shine the way my rhymes describe from me no surprise my dealer is my doctor drugs come prescribed survived. Interesting instrumental play with words unheard trippin scribbling I do it simply insane symphony liven a fantasy straight out the book of insanity. The end